Today work got crazy, and was only alleviated by a surprise call from my brother and by a gorgeous bouquet of sunflowers and tiger-lilies from my dad. Well, and the knowledge that I’d get to go home for a few hours and sip tea and chat with friends before I had to head back to close the library for one of my employees who is out with a burned eyeball. (yikes.)
I feel very loved and proactive and wrung-out and cranky simultaneously. Mostly just tired. I think I’ll take a nap. This reads much like journal entries from a year and more ago, but so much has changed.
Three days till Dad visits!